✭ Emily Linhart ✭
Fun Menace


✄ "Nope, you're appearance is above average. Trust me on that." Her eyes closed briefly when his hand came in contact with her fur. Although her animal instinct was to growl and snap at him, though lucky for her she had better control of her animalistic side. "Yeah, when I have to take my clothes off when I shift, or else my clothes rip," she chuckled at this and her tail swung back and forth. "It was the same with my parents, and is with my sister. I suppose it's just a gene thing." She gave a great yawn, shaking her head gently afterwards. "So, tell me about yourself. Who is Zen?"